Showing posts with label saturday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label saturday. Show all posts

Saturday, March 31, 2012

makings of a great day

You know it's going to be a great day when... 



You get all this produce for $15 (check it out bountifulbaskets.org)


Blueberry muffin mini-wheats? Where have you been all my life?


You have a new magazine in the mail! And you know it's going be amazing when the cover says "Save Your Knees," and has rock hard abs on the cover.


Pink Lady Apples are in season; Best. Apples. Ever.


Frank, the cookie jar, is chilling in the kitchen while you do some hard core baking.


Waking up to a great hair day, without doing any work.


Your dog is pumped to hang out with you and always wants to play.

PS: This lil' chump is 4 years old and he just learned to catch a toy in his mouth yesterday! Maybe your kid can walk and talk, but my dog can catch a toy in his mouth.  It's pretty amazing.  I mean he probably catches it 5 times out of 10 when I throw it directly at his face with no arc.
That's some serious skill.

Are you watching LDS General Conference?
I am.  I think these gentlemen are pretty darn special. 

Monday, August 22, 2011

saturday smiles in pictures


I know today is Monday; but I'm thinking about Saturday b/c there's lots to love about Saturdays. Here are some things that made me smile last Saturday.


jammin' out to, "pumped up kicks"


this face


this sign, ironic


biff showing me how to do yoga


mmm... don't tell my dentist


crazy junk people give away to Savers...







and last the best of all the game:


halloween products on the shelf (@petsmart); oh fall, I love you!

Saturday, May 21, 2011

schmaturday agenda




  • wear the master's hoodie to walmart and notice how very, very gross it is when girls rat their hair. check.
  • take awesome photo of my huge chompers. check.
  • put groceries away, clean out pantry, eat gummy bears and jam to bieber. check.
  • realize you must've been stocking for the apocalypse {which is supposedly today} when you bought 4 boxes of instant oatmeal. check.
  • clean the bathroom? maybe
  • give biff a bath? maybe
  • run 9 miles? definitely
  • make spaghetti for dinner? definitely
  • walk Biff? most likely
  • read Anne of Green Gables and fall asleep 5 times? yeah baby
  • talk Lee into some date-like excursion? time will only tell

Saturday, March 19, 2011

how you know it's saturday

you know it's saturday when...

photography by lee

  • you wake up early, but not to go to work, to pick up your bountiful basket
  • you make an executive decision to abstain from capital letters for the day
  • you buy dean's zesty guacomole dip at 8:00 a.m., eat it at 10:45 a.m. and decide it is not quite the guac for you
  • you read a stranger's blog for at least 45 minutes while shows on E! (guess I can capitalize that) play in the background about celebrities and their clothes
  • you take a nap around 10
  • biff takes a nap around ten resting his head on your leg
  • you see your husband's ex-girlfriend's husband (did you follow that one...?) working at walmart at 8:00 am (who doesn't know you at all, you've just seen his face on facebook) and you remember: oh yeah, so glad I don't work in retail anymore, and oh yeah so glad I got be the one who married lee.
  • you pretend to do laundry
  • you are excited to go the gym, make a yummy dinner and {finally} watch the biggest loser
  • you write on the blog and try to decide if one of your bullet points is too rude to publish, but decide to go with it because hello, it's saturday
  • your parent conferences are over!
  • you have decided to dedicate the day to doing nothing, unless that something makes you smile
  • you decide it's high time for a pointless trip to target
and with that I'm off for an adventure.